Miao Zhe was aroused by Yu Ling's pretended contemptuous tone, and couldn't help but sneered: "Look at what you can do. If you weren't worried about not being able to explain it to Elder Tian, ​​I could easily destroy you in the same realm."

However, Yin Que did not intend to let Yu Ling go easily. What she wanted was to defeat this "bad guy and girl" in a safe manner so that the little bitch Guang Qianqian could never hold her head high again.

If they were only fighting in the same realm, it would be disadvantageous for the soul master in the arena, but Miao Zhe would also lose the opportunity to make a sneak attack. Even if a condensed soul master suppresses the soul power, he may still have a great chance of winning.

So Yin Que chuckled and said: "Let me tell you guys, this is our Fire Refining Sect. What's the point of fighting with a soul master? Shouldn't we follow the locals and follow our rules?"

Miao Zhe glanced at Yin Que hesitantly and said cautiously: "What does Senior Sister Yin mean?"

"Didn't Junior Sister Qianqian say that her little lover is so talented that Elder Ning is very excited about it? Why don't you suppress your profound strength to the strong muscle level and use the Burning Fist with him?"

"That's not fair!" Guang Qianqian immediately refused on behalf of Yu Ling.

Yin Que gave him an innocent look: "But Junior Sister Qianqian, have you ever thought about it? He said he wanted to suppress the realm, but we don't have any soul masters here, so how can we monitor him? As long as he releases a soul-condensing skill at the critical moment,

When the time comes to shirk the argument that Junior Brother Miao is not strong enough, who should we turn to to judge?"

"That's right." After some instigation by her, many disciples on the field were hostile to Yu Ling. It wasn't that they were easily exploited, but that Yu Ling, an outsider, had no status at all.

Especially the Burning Fist... Unless the master is willing to teach it, it will cost 300 contributions to exchange. Many inner disciples may not be able to learn this set of boxing techniques. Why is this captured soul master?!

"But Junior Brother Miao is different. The field of life and death already has formations to suppress realms. This can completely ensure fairness. I just don't know if this young soul master is in the early or middle stage of muscle strengthening? But don't tell me.

Hey, he hasn't even reached the strong tendon realm, yet he can practice Shaoliu Fist." Yin Que said with a half-sarcastic smile.

"He's only been here a month, how could it be possible..." Guang Qianqian angrily wanted to defend herself.

But Yin Que forcibly interrupted: "Tsk, tsk, Junior Sister Qianqian, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. You might as well recall what you can do in the first month after coming to the sect? Anyway, I haven't even practiced the first level of the Fire Refining Art.

OK, maybe this soul master brother can tell us what a miracle is?"

As soon as these words of overt praise and understatement came out, Guang Qianqian was immediately speechless. But Yu Ling clearly felt that she did not defend him sincerely. Instead, every time she spoke, she added fuel to the fire.

Oil.

If Guang Qianqian just wants to use him to deal with her love rival, after today Yu Ling has no interest in continuing this childish game with her.

"If he doesn't mind suppressing his cultivation to the early stage of muscle strength, then I agree to have a competition with him." Yu Ling agreed calmly.

Guang Qianqian said anxiously: "Brother Xiaoling, you can't promise him..."

"Oh my, Junior Sister Qianqian, the real master has nodded, but you are still messing around in a panic. Are you worried that your little lover will die unexpectedly? Don't worry, Junior Brother Miao can at least give him a lesson, it won't happen.

I sent him on his way." There was a hint of pride in Yin Que's smile.

On the surface, she has achieved a great victory, but if Yu Ling is to judge, this woman's scheming is still much weaker than Guang Qianqian's.

"Sister Qianqian, don't listen to her nonsense. I'm upright and not afraid of slanted shadows. I can definitely win." Yu Ling said these words seriously, but she was secretly glad in her heart. Fortunately, this mentally retarded scene was not disturbed by her acquaintances.

See, otherwise it will be a lingering dark history.

"But..." Guang Qianqian still looked worried.

This pretense really looks like it. If Yu Ling was really a simple-minded soul master from the East, he would definitely be moved to pieces by Guang Qianqian.

"Sister Qianqian, please wait for my good news." Yu Ling said no more and went directly to the first area of ​​​​the life and death field with Miao Zhe.

The usually deserted and unpopular first area suddenly became extremely lively, and the arena was crowded with people. It was really a huge crowd.

The disciple in charge of the first area was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect anyone to be interested in a life-and-death duel at the Qiangjin level. After asking him carefully, he understood the reason, and he suddenly became as excited as the onlookers.

By the time Yu Ling and Miao Zhe signed the life-and-death contract and entered the ring, the odds had already been set, most likely betting that Miao Zhe could defeat Yu Ling within a few moves.

As for whether Yuling will win? That doesn't exist.

Who asked him to foolishly throw away his soul power in the Condensation Realm and insist on fighting with Miao Zhe, who had practiced martial arts for many years? He was simply running like crazy on the road to death.

Only Guang Qianqian firmly believed that Yu Ling would win, and even deposited 500 flame crystals, but compared to the others, it was a drop in the ocean.

When Yin Que passed by Guang Qianqian, he showed a mocking smile and said lazily: "Junior sister Qianqian is so innocent and cute. It's a pity that senior brother Li doesn't like someone as silly as you."

"You!" Guang Qianqian just stared at her bitterly, seemingly giving up the verbal dispute.

Yin Que giggled and floated by, standing aside with his arms folded, waiting leisurely for Yu Ling to be defeated and step down.

The earth disciple who was the referee was also watching the show, especially after seeing Miao Zhe silently using his mysterious power and putting on a flawless air, he couldn't help but secretly nod his head and directly announced: "Three, two, one

,start!"

The lingering sound of "begin" is still lingering, and the battle is over.

It was unclear whether it was one move or two or three moves. Miao Zhe was punched in the face. For a moment, he burst into tears and was dizzy. However, Yu Ling was still unscathed and even calmly stepped back a few steps: "I won, right?"

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The audience was completely silent, and everyone's brains were still in a state of panic.

This, this, this... what kind of situation is this? It doesn't make sense. Shouldn't it be Miao Zhe who knocked Yu Ling to the ground with one move to give him some color?

"Is it the undercurrent of flames from the Burning Fist?" someone said weakly.

It stands to reason that the attack speed of the Qiangjin level would not be too fast, but no one could clearly see what Yu Ling did just now. Only those who had practiced the Burning Fist could barely identify the last move Yu Ling used.

"It's not over yet!" Miao Zhe finally came to his senses, and as soon as he wiped the blood on his face, he became angry with shame, as if there was an unknown fire burning all over his body.

He himself was the most incredible one, because he had absolutely no confidence in him, and even planned to strike first. However, his move was easily resolved, and then he watched Yu Ling raise his hand and unleash an undercurrent of flames.

Yu Ling's movements were not very standard, but his speed was much faster. As soon as the thought of blocking flashed through Miao Zhe's mind, he was punched in the face, causing him to temporarily lose his ability to think.

Yu Ling's strength was not strong, because his profound strength was indeed very weak, but how could it be possible? How could his reaction speed be so fast? So fast that he couldn't keep up with him at all?

Miao Zhe even began to wonder if Yu Ling had predicted his next move as soon as he showed his hand, so he blocked his attack so easily and freely?

But doesn't this require extremely rich combat experience? He is a soul master who has just started training for a month...

Miao Zhe was suddenly startled and realized that this was the problem.

Yes, the guy in front of me is a soul master. How could I be so stupid as to compete with the soul master in reaction speed? Even if I suppress my realm or even change my system, there are always some things that are deep-rooted.

Miao Zhe felt that he had figured out the reason, and the confidence that had been shattered suddenly returned to him, and he even showed a ferocious sneer.

This ridiculous Eastern Realm soul master still followed their set of rules honestly, and actually thought that this was just a point-and-shoot competition.

The battle is far from over, to be precise, it has just begun.

Yu Ling on the opposite side seemed to feel that the outcome was decided, and stood there completely defenseless, just waiting for the referee to announce the result. However, Miao Zhe mobilized all his profound energy, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and directly used the Tianxing Fist.
Chapter completed!